In daylight golden and mild After the night of glencoe They found the hand of a child Lying uppon the snow Ref. Sigh wind in the pine river, weep as you flow; Terrible things were done Long, long ago Lopped by the sword to the ground Or torn by wolf or fox That was the snowdrop they found Among the granite rocks Ref. Sigh wind in the pine river, weep as you flow; Terrible things were done Long, long ago Bridge. Oh life is fierce and wild And the heart of a murdered child will not bear thinking on Ref. Sigh, wind in the pine Cover it over with snow; But terrible things were done Long, long ago